
In the end, Fany just needs to accept, accept all the shortcomings, criticism and accept everything strange, with yourself, to beg for sympathy here and there, quite a lot of gratitude and patience.
"Gubrak" photo in the living room fell, immediately Fany took and changed the new picture frame, he was silent for a moment while staring at the photo of the late Bu Retno, and hung it back.
Fany rushes to the front yard, taking a deep breath, remembering Bu Retno's struggle to build a family with Papa Aksa, and raise Keysa.
"Mom Retno, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take Keysa's happiness, but I wanted to take care of him like my own son, and continue your struggle" he murmured sadly.
Fany realized, life is always in agreement, some people are lucky in their marriage and all-sufficient, but he was also lucky to have a good husband who taught me many great things, he said, Fany is sure to take Keysa's heart, and Fany names all of this with a grateful space. Fany learned that life must be filled with dreams and ambitions, must be able to make peace with yourself.
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In the early morning, when the sun was still not visible on the horizon of the earth, Keysa had gone from his bed to the bathroom to clean his body sweaty, sweaty, after taking a bath, she pulled her long, jet-black hair, and approached Bu Zana in the kitchen.
"Good morning, ma'am," Keysa said.
"Beautiful morning" he answered happily.
"What cooking is today, Mom?" ask Keysa.
"Chicken's stew" replied Ms. Zana.
"Bigger, Keysa likes it, Mom," he said.
Ms. Zana smiled as she glanced at Keysa, she could not believe what she saw.
"Did Keysa repent, huh?" ask in the heart.
"What do you want to drink, Keysa?" ask Ms. Zana.
"Let Keysa make Mom, I don't want to continue to take care of it, because Mom has helped me a lot, I'm embarrassed," he replied firmly.
"There's no shame in Key, we're like a child and a mother, not a mother should help her child, right?" tanyakanya.
"It's true, ma'am, but it's still not good" he replied firmly.
"Oh my God, I don't believe this is Keysa" he murmured.
"Is this true, Keysa?" ask in the heart.
It was like a dream in broad daylight, but it was real, the figure that Keysa was now with.
"Hayo, daydreaming, what else to think, Mom?" tanyanya scoffing.
"Hehe, I forgot the Stewed Chicken seasoning," he replied laughing.
"Basic senile," he joked.
Intrigued and feeling unwary, Ms. Zana decided to pinch Keysa's cheek, making sure that it was Keysa.
"Well, you're so pretty today" she said, pinching her cheeks fat.
"It hurts, Mom," cried Keysa.
"It's true my guess, he's right, Keysa," he murmured.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Keysa.
"There's nothing, I'm just anxious to see your cheeks," she replied, distracting Ms. Zana.
"Bas flirtatious," he replied.
They laughed out loud, Ms. Zana misses moments like this long lost in the wind. Undying, Keysa set foot out of the house and immediately headed for the Garden, the breeze gently swaying the neatly lined trees, the birds chirping flying freely in the sky, and the, The sun began to rise, coupled with the chant of a sad song that gives an increasingly shahdu atmosphere.
"Well, today is very beautiful" she said as the morning sunshine stung her body.
He went up, opened his bedroom window and sat down to open his heart.
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